Chapter 3: The Meat Eaters
From a pile of stationery scattered on the ground, he took out the utility knife that his son usually uses, and slowly pushed out the blade in the sound of "click~click~click~".
The sharp utility knife shimmered in the light.
"呲~呲~呲~" The thin blade cut red lines on the tough wolf skin, and the maroon blood seeped out of the knife with a knife, and the blood that slowly flowed out gradually increased, and finally became like a small fountain, gurgling out of its body, and the steaming blood gradually stained the black corpse.
Smack~, the soft knife, under Wang Ming's violent use, was broken into two without a few cuts. Looking at the broken blade in his hand, and then at the tip of the knife stuck in the old meat, Wang Ming threw the broken blade in his hand to the ground, pulled out the tip of the knife and threw it together with the broken blade.
His hands were thrust into the cut wound on the wolf's skin, and he took a deep breath and pulled hard at both sides.
"Ha~~"
With a faint tearing sound, the wolf's skin was torn open a large slit, and a few strands of white fat leaked into the air.
"Ha~ha~ha~" Accompanied by a low laugh, Wang Ming gasped violently, took a deep breath, held his strength, and forcefully pulled the wolf skin in his hand to both ends again, even the bandaged wound was stretched out of blood, and the dark sheets became scarlet.
It's just that he didn't expect the smooth inner skin to make the one-eyed wolf's fur slip off Wang Ming's hand, and one hand was thrown out at once, hitting the colorful wall that was broken by the one-eyed wolf's intestines.
"Smack!!" "Uh~~ah~~~" gritted his teeth with a green warp on his forehead, a low sound came out of between his teeth, his hand reached back and wiped it twice on the back of his clean clothes, and then stretched out to his eyes, spit twice, and ignored it.
With his hands on the ground, Wang Ming lay on the body of the old one-eyed wolf, without the slightest hesitation, his open mouth reached the wound that was still gurgling and steaming blood, and sucked it.
Suddenly, the salty and astringent taste filled Wang Ming's entire mouth, accompanied by the ups and downs of the Adam's apple, and the hot blood rushed into his stomach.
Wang Ming, who felt that this was not enough, loosened his lips that were clinging to its bare wound. He wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth with his freshly injured hand that now seemed to be scarred, took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and bit down on the tight old flesh.
With tears, blood, and some kind of emotion, Wang Ming ate the entire wolf corpse one bite after another. Choked, drank wolf blood, held on, rested and ate.
By the next day, when the troops who were called by his wife who woke up from the window for help broke the door, the stunned Wang Ming had already eaten the whole wolf and left only the waves, wolf skins, and colorful internal organs all over the ground!! Duan Yue sat on the bed, hugging Wang Xiaoming, who was already cold and stiff, and looked at him in a daze, slumped on the ground, holding the wolf head with skin in his red eyes and big belly and smiling.
"Get up!! You are saved!! ”
Seeing this strange scene, Hu Jiang, who was urgently sent to the rescue, didn't know what to do, so he could only say dryly, "You are saved", after all, anyone who sees this terrifying and strange scene will be afraid.
"He~~He~He~" In the depressing atmosphere, a low and strange laugh kept coming out of Wang Ming's mouth.
"I say, you are saved!! Don't you understand?? Get up and go!! ”
"Shh~~ Be quiet, my son is asleep!! Don't make a noise with him!! Wang Ming, who was sitting on the ground, turned his head and whispered to Hu Jiang.
"Damn, are you going or not? If you don't go, you'll die here!! Chirp crooked. Who do you scare by pretending to be a ghost? And your son is already dead, just look at the blood on his body!! Not dead yet? Vampires!! "A little soldier who followed the captain Hu Jiang, holding a blood-stained gun, said to the couple with red eyes, it is not easy for them to rush here, how many soldiers have been sacrificed to rush here to save you, but you are still pretending to be a ghost here.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he put the gun behind him, stepped over the wooden door that had turned into debris in a few steps, rushed to the side of us and Duan Yue, and grabbed Wang Ming.
"Let's go!!"
At this time, Wang Ming, who had been paralyzed on the ground, rolled his eyes, held his big belly, and fainted on the ground. And his wife, Duan Yue, seemed to have come to her senses when she saw this scene, stood up quietly, and picked up the tip of the blood-stained knife on the ground.
"What are you going to do?? Don't think about it?? ”
"I won't kill myself, I still have to avenge my son, you don't have to worry." As she spoke, she took the knife and came to her son's corpse, touched his forehead, took the knife and cut a handful of hair on Wang Xiaoming's forehead, solemnly wrapped it in Wang Xiaoming's homework paper, and held it in the palm of her hand.
"Sir, don't you want it here?" Duan Yue asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, here we have to make a strategic retreat first, and we will definitely come back here in the future!" Seeing what else his team members were going to say, Hu Jiang hurriedly made a gesture and said to Duan Yue.
"Oh, well, you guys lift me up my husband, I'll be down soon, don't worry, I'm not going to kill myself!" Seeing Hu Jiang's suspicious eyes, Duan Yue explained lightly.
"Okay, hurry up!"
"Yes"
While Hu Jiang and Duan Yue were talking, they commanded the team members to carry Wang Ming downstairs and put him in the car, but the team members wanted to tear off the wolf head that Wang Ming was holding tightly, but they found that they couldn't tear it off no matter how hard they tried, and it seemed to have grown into Wang Ming's hands!!
"Forget it!!" Seeing that the team members seemed to want to pull it, Hu Jiang waved his hand, there was so much space in the car, and there were few people, so let him take it.
With the efforts of several people, Wang Ming was carried to the car, and Duan Yue also walked down a moment later.
"Let's go!" Sitting in the car and seeing a car of people waiting for her, Duan Yue said lightly.
With the sound of the car's engine, the car made a few turns and drove away from the neighborhood.
Not far behind him, a wisp of black smoke shot into the sky, and two lines of tears silently flowed out of his eyes, finally wetting his clothes.
Several days were spent in continuous consolidation of the defensive line and retreat, and finally Wang Ming and they were withdrawn to Jinling City.
"Uh~~ah~~" With a burst of rapid breathing, Wang Ming woke up from the ward renovated by the school.
Everything is like a dream, in fact, he has regained consciousness since he began to be unconscious, but he can't control his body, understand and understand everything that happens in his body and around him, but he can't control his body, he can't even roll his eyes!
From an unknown perspective, watching his huge belly decrease day by day, Wang Ming slowly felt that he was not far from being able to control his body!
Finally, when the doctor thought that if he didn't wake up, he would become a vegetative state, and he woke up on the sixth day of his son's death, which was also at the most critical moment!!